After a while, the image on the colorful light powder gradually became clear, and a picture of a group of monsters gathering suddenly appeared on it.
At the banquet where all the monsters gathered, the one sitting in the main seat was not the water python monster itself, but a big man who wore a rotten silver helmet, a helmet, and had an unusually tall stature but a sinister face.
He was holding a wine cup in his hand and rewarding the water python monster.
"It's actually him..." Shen Luo couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise when he saw the face of the sinister man.
Wu Man'er naturally didn't know him, so she asked curiously, "Brother Shen, do you know this person?"
"I guess he's an enemy." Shen Luo nodded.
The sinister and burly man was none other than the Nine-headed Insect, one of the twelve great masters of the demon clan seen in the previous dream, a powerful monk in the Taiyi realm.
If this is really the person, with his current level of cultivation, he is probably no match for him. Even if he goes this time, he will just die in vain.
Thinking of this, Shen Luo couldn't help but frown.
"What's wrong, Brother Shen? Is this person very strong?" Wu Man'er asked.
Shen Luo was about to answer when he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said to the Rosemary Spirit: "Can you find a way to find out the cultivation level of this leader?"
The rosemary fairy nodded, said nothing, and quickly closed her eyes.
Then, a big monster standing next to the water python monster in the picture asked him in a low voice: "Brother, as the king's confidant, do you know what the king's current cultivation level is?"
"Nonsense, the king came out of seclusion three years ago to recuperate and broke through to the late stage of True Immortal. Who doesn't know this?" said the water python monster contemptuously.
Shen Luo felt a little relieved after hearing this.
After all, it was not the nine-headed insect seen in the dream, and he did not yet have the terrifying cultivation level of Taiyi realm.
At this moment, the picture changed again.
In the dream of the water python monster, the Nine-headed Insect seemed to be arranging something and was giving orders to the water python monster at this moment.
"Bai Liu, I will continue to retreat and heal my wounds soon. You must not slack off in the search for spirits. If you do a good job, I will reward you with one ginkgo fruit when it matures." The Nine-headed Insect pointed at the water python and stood proudly.
"It turns out that this water python monster has a name like 'Bai Liu'." Shen Luo thought to himself.
The water python monster was very respectful to his king. When he heard this, he immediately clasped his fists and said:
"Don't worry, my king. I will do my best to capture more spirits and bring them back to you to nourish your body and help you recover soon."
Hearing this, Shen Luo's eyes flashed slightly. Is the Nine-headed Insect injured
Upon seeing this, the rosemary fairy immediately understood and controlled the other monster in the dream to ask the water python monster:
"How could the king be injured when he has unparalleled magical powers?"
The water python monster looked at the little monster beside him, and when he was about to speak, he seemed to realize something was wrong, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.
Immediately afterwards, the light curtain floating in the void began to distort severely, and the picture disappeared.
Bai Liu, who was tied up like a dumpling, began to struggle violently again after his body had stabilized. His head shook violently, and even the tentacles of the rosemary spirit were forced to withdraw from his ear canal.